THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 43

THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 43

Immediately I came out of bathroom wrapped in towel only, I was surprised to meet Carol standing at the end of the corridor where it met my table room overlooking the bathroom and my bedroom. She looked at me for a few seconds and gasped so loudly such that her entire body trembled and she said with a rather broken voice, “Tony, you are such a handsome man.”

I stood there, as we stared each other for some time as if not sure what to do next. My mind was racing and I was not sure if Carol wanted something more than just looking at me.

Carol sighed and told me, “Get ready to escort me, meet me at the door once you are done.” She said, turned around and walked out of view.

I went to my bedroom and wore my clothes hurriedly to see her out. I escorted Carol up to her residential area’s main gate and returned home to sleep.

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Following Monday, I reported to work early such that I arrived before everyone else. I had so much work to do and time was not on my side. 

Time seemed to move so fast that particular week but the best thing that happened is Kurd did not disappoint but delivered as promised. The goods we had imported arrived. Irene who was well connected within the city with some retail outlets was the one who handled everything. It was such a busy week. 

Our returns were almost 100% and I found myself having Kshs 185,000 extra in my account and seeing that business was doing quite good, I decided to invest even more to it. I called Sally and told her to prepare to come to town and clear some of the remaining fees towards redeeming her certificate. She told he she could afford Kshs 50,000 from a quick loan in the micro finance she was volunteering in, and I could top up with Kshs 150,000 that means we would remain with fee balance of Kshs 300,000. The rest I would invest in the business and within 1 month I was double sure I would get enough to redeem her certificate. 

I was so happy with the progress of everything and I proposed we celebrate our effort one Friday evening by arranging a goat eating at one restaurant, me, Irene and Carol.

“Since boss is not around, we can plan, leave earlier so that each one of us can go and prepare better.” I proposed to both.

“That is a fantastic idea, at least we will be fresh.” Irene said excitedly. 

We left office, went to prepare to return for the party and I decided to wear the African attire that Carol had designed for me.

I was the first to arrive at the scene and settled drinking some mango juice as I waited for the rest to come.

“Wow! Damn! Tony, you look wonderful in this African attire how comes you do not wear like this when coming to work?” Irene said upon seeing me. I stood up with some pride for her to see me well but she read that as an invitation to come and hug me, and she threw herself onto me so hard I nearly lost my balance.

“Sometimes it is good to be different, remember, life is getting better as time goes by.” I answered.

Irene was wearing a high waist white jean trouser that made her hips seem so big and so high, with some high heeled shoes that made her practically taller than me, and a blue shinning T-shirt with some golden stripes on the neck that made her seem like a celeb.

Carol arrived some minutes later and was equally excited to see me in the attire but she did not mention to anyone she was the originator of the idea. 

She was wearing a long loosely fitting yellow dress with tiny blue spots all over that made her seem matronly. She also wore a yellow head gear that made her look some Nigerian movie actor.

As we partied and munched some goat meat, we got talking about our work, our life, our business and anything.

“I think it is high time we invested more into it now that we can see things are moving on positively, I initially did not think it will work but am happy so far.” Carol said.

“I think that is a good idea, furthermore we can try out more ventures too.” I said.

“Can we see how we can also do online business, both of you are IT gurus and am sure you can share more about the idea.” Irene said looking at me. I knew Carol could do that better but she chose not to talk.

“Yes, we will see into that too.” I said.

Some music was playing in the background and Irene rose and began dancing along to the moves of the song. 

“Wow! Irene, so you can dance with high heels?” Carol wondered.

“Yes, I have worn high heels all my life.” Irene said.

As I stood to dance too, Carol joined me and began dancing alongside me. I lightly held her hands and we got dancing as she looked into my eyes shyly. 

“You guys make me envious, am alone.” Irene said and laughed a little.

“Hmm, Irene, it is just a dance, nothing more. You can dance with him too.” Carol said moving aside for a while and Irene came, held me by my waist and began swaying side to side.

Carol sat and watched at us as we danced for some time. 

“I am thirsty.” Irene said, reached for her fruit juice and sipped several sips but immediately chocked. She began coughing hard losing her breath making me remember the day she nearly drowned. Carol moved in and held her by her waist leading her to her seat.

“Relax, seems your time to dance is up.” Carol said laughing making fun of Irene.

Irene sat and watched me and Carol dance for the rest of the time, sometimes pulling each other so close our bodies exchanging heat. But I could tell she was being too careful not to arouse me, and I tried so much not to have sexual feelings but Carol had a way of making you aroused without even touching her.

“It is almost 10 pm, we should go home now.” I proposed.

“No hurry, let us hang around for some time please.” Irene proposed but even Carol said she wanted to go home.

We paid for the night and left.

“You guys should escort me, you live one way and me to the opposite.” Irene joked but then her cab had already arrived and she got in and left. 

I called boda boda guys to ferry us home.

“Why pay for two when one can just carry us?” Carol said moving to one of them. She resisted the idea of taking two motor bikes and we both sat on one bike. She sat between me and the motor bike guy and as the bike began moving, she reclined backwards to lean on my chest as her big buttocks pressed my pelvic area so hard.

“Ouch! Slowly man, you will cause an accident.” Carol protested as the bike man negotiated a corner so hard and hit a small stone nearly losing his balance.

“Relax, we do this daily and no casualties are ever reported. We are better than the presidential escort. Just hold on to each other strongly and we shall arrive safely.” The motor bike guy said accelerating to move even faster I just felt myself moving backwards; my heart skipped a bit as I thought in an instant I was about to fall and I moved my hands so fast to hold on to Carol and suddenly my hands landed on her breasts and she held them there tightly as if supporting me not to fall.

I held on to her chest all the way and I could feel her breasts getting hard; probably she was getting aroused by it, or she was just enjoying it.

As we arrived, I alighted and she alighted too. The bike man left.

“You should have told the man to take you to your place.” I told Carol but she just looked at me for a while, smiled and said, “I forgot, I mean, the guy was too rough all I wanted was to get off that motor bike.”

“It is not too late, we can get another bike, or do you wish to come to my place?” I joked with Carol.

She studied me for some time, looked at me and smiled before saying,” It is too late, do you want me to sleep over your place?” I did not answer. I looked at her form from head to toe and felt a sudden sexual urge sweep me all over my body it made me tremble. I hated myself for I felt myself beginning to lose control of my feelings and urges. It was like Carol was studying me and I had a feeling she wanted me to lead the way and she would not resist. As we stood there, a sudden gush of cold wind blew us and her loosely fitting dress rose suddenly revealing her smooth thighs but she moved fast to hold her dress down.

“Damn! This wind wants to undress me.” She said chuckling.

“You should come in, I feel it is about to rain.” I told her but even before she responded a motor bike guy suddenly stopped besides us and asked, “Guys, do you wish to go somewhere? Am at your service.”

Carol hesitated as if waiting for me to answer and I told the guy, “This is the one who wish to go.”

I held her hand, led her to the bike, held her and balanced her to sit properly. I also got in the bike and told the guy to move towards her home’s direction. As we got there, we alighted, I gave her a hug and she squeezed me with her chest for some time before saying, “Bye honey!” and disappeared behind her gate. I had told the bike man to wait for me to take me back.

As soon as I got to my place, the guy told me, “Dude, you let such a nice ass go home, you should have gone with her.” I laughed a bit and paid the man before telling him, “Thank you, but that is not my ass.”

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I got to my place at exactly 11 PM. As I got inside the gate I felt an overwhelming aroma of tea masala coming from where I could not tell. There was also an aroma of fried or frying chicken. Was Sam or his daughter cooking this late? I wondered. As I moved closer to my house, it became apparent that the aroma was coming from my place. It got me confused.

I inserted the key to my house and opened slowly and inside it was dark but something felt odd and I could not tell what it was. Suddenly, my living rooms lights came on momentarily blinding me since my living room bulb is a very powerful 600-watt light bulb and my heart raced not sure what I was seeing. Right in front of me, at the coach closest to the light switch sat Sally wearing a figure hugging bright red long dress looking at me beaming with a huge smile. She had plaited her hair with beautiful bright brown braids resting on her shoulders and some on her forehead.

I was transfixed. 

“Come on darling, it is me, you are not seeing a ghost!” Sally said and stood up suddenly, came and gave me a hug while humming, “hmmmm, darling, how I have missed you.”

I held her tight for some time before lifting her in the air suddenly and swung with her round and round with so much joy until I felt dizzy. I let myself fall freely on my coach while still holding her and she momentarily lost her breath with fear that we are about to land on my glass table but she fell hard on top of me my ribs felt some pain. I noticed that she had lost some weight.

“Honey! You should have told me you are coming!” I told Sally genuinely surprised. 

“I decided to surprise you.” Sally said, looked at me, laughed and gave me a kiss for a few seconds while still on top of me. I held her by her bums and pulled her towards me harder and she lay on my chest and I could tell she was feeling so comfortable being there.

“I have also prepared for you your favorite drinking chocolate with masala and fried chicken and some Ugali.” Sally said pushing herself to sit but I pulled her towards me; I did not feel like letting her go. I was so overcome by emotions of joy upon seeing Sally I was nearly crying. Sally moved closer to me and embraced me, her breasts pressing my chest.

We began kissing. Sally was literally sucking my lips, pressing my tongue with her tongue as if exploring my dental formula with her tongue. She took my left hand and placed it on her right breast and directed me to caress it hard. Her breasts got hard and her breathing rate was like someone who was from a race. I undid her bra and her breasts stood to push her dress which I then unzipped from behind until it fell on the ground as she undressed me one piece of cloth after another until I was completely naked with my erect johnnie pointing ahead.

I lifted her naked body and carried her to my bed and immediately I laid her on my bed, she pulled me towards her so hard, wrapped me with her hands pressing me against her hot smooth body and wrapped me with her legs. 

“Sweetie, I have really missed you.” She said with some tears dropping from her eyes. As we kissed and caressed each other, our bodies connected and slowly I felt my hard organ begin to slide into her and she began to wiggle her body under me with sheer ecstasy. Our animated bodies due to desire were rocking back and forth as we groaned with pleasure rolling like giant sea waves as if we shall never have enough of each other. I could feel her honey pot sucking my johnnie so hard as she gyrated her hips simultaneously rocking her hips up and down to meet my rhythmic motions as I pumped into her. I was feeling so light headed due to pleasure such that I was uncontrollably groaning so loudly as Sally moaned and shrieked while digging my back with her nails I was afraid she would tear my flesh.

She then reached for my buttocks and began guiding me on depth, motions, speed and how she wanted me to give her passion. I reached for her love garden and caressed her with much vigor and each time I touched her hard ‘love bean’ she would completely get ecstatic and scream so loud such that she had to bury her face with a pillow to muffle her voice. 

We have never made love like that night. She was talking incomprehensively as I would spank her ass, twitch her bums, press her nipples, suck her boobs, as she would take turn to suck my neck, kiss my ears, kiss my nose, kiss my cheeks, and spank my butt as if she is directing a horse on how to ride.

She then directed me to press her nipples so hard. “Press harder, harder! Harder” I pressed thinking am hurting her but she held my fingers and pressed them onto herself so hard as if she wanted her nipples to burst. I reciprocated and applied much force on them and suddenly she arched her back with so much force, her honey pot began sucking and pushing my johnnie so hard I felt like it is about to push me out of her. The motions made me reach my peak and I felt a gush of energy rush out of my body I lost my balance and lay on top of her as she too exploded splashing my genitals with a gush of fluids from deep within her; she screamed like someone in pain for so long I was wondering: Could my neighbors perhaps be hearing all this?

We held onto each other and remained motionless for almost 30 minutes, not talking, just breathing.

I felt suddenly hungry despite having eaten a lot of goat meat. 

“I feel famished.” I told Sally.

“I too need something to eat and I am so thirsty.” Sally said pushing me aside to sit up.

I reached for my phone to check what the time was but found a text message. Upon opening it, it was from Carol and it read, “Can’t sleep, and am feeling too cold.” I deleted the message immediately I finished reading it.

Sally served some fried chicken for us, with some kachumbari and Ugali that she had prepared and also some hot drinking chocolate.

We ate while naked, taking turns to feed each other and tease each other playfully with the food as we ate. I would make like to feed her only to touch her nose with the piece of meat, or touch her lips with it as she did similarly to me. It felt so nice to have Sally around she made me forget every stress that I had in life. 

After we finished eating, we washed the dishes together and went to bathe together. I smeared soap all over her body and began caressing her with the soap. I would lift her boobs and smear more soap on her, caress her neck with soap, caress her bums with soap all the way to her legs as she did the same to me. She would playfully tickle me while at it making me shiver. As we bathed, we began rinsing each other while holding each other under the warm shower. We pressed our bodies and rinsed each other. 

“Turn around”, I told Sally and she did just that. I caressed her bums with water, slowly reached for her boobs and she began moaning. She pressed herself onto me and I got aroused. I slowly entered her from behind and we made love in the bathroom until we climaxed yet again but as I exploded, my knees felt weak, I lost my balance and as I tried to hold onto the wall tap, I missed it, slipped and fell on the smooth bathroom surface.

“Ouch!” I cried and Sally looked at me.

“Oh! Sorry, are you hurt?” She asked looking at me.

“No, I guess am ok.” But my knee hurt. 

As we walked out of the bathroom, my knee hurt and I limped a bit.

“You are hurt, let me take care of it.” Sally told me and reached for the Menthol plus I always kept on my bedside shelf. She smeared my knee with it, caressing it for some time until it felt better.

“You are now a doctor, huh!” I asked Sally jokingly.

“I am your doctor.” She told me, pushing me towards the bed to lay flat.

We kissed each other lightly as we buried ourselves under the beddings.

“Good night my dear.” Sally said and it seemed like even before I said good night, she was already fast asleep. I took some time to sleep but I kept wondering, what would have happened if I told Carol to come with me? I thought of divine providence that ensured everything happened for a reason and it was sure that what happened that evening such that Carol never came with me inside my house was some destiny because I was so damn sure it would have been such a difficult and awkward scenario if she followed me to my house at that time of the night.

>>To be continued>>

As narrated by Dr. Love, Anthony.